Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suicide Doors, artist - Mona Haydar. Album song Barbarican, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.11.2018
Record label: The Most
Song language: English
Suicide Doors |
Nobody wanna talk about it |
She used to say I’m too dark, habibi |
She used to say I’m too thick, habibi |
But even then she was so thin, habibi |
The signs were all right there |
So loud but we just couldn’t hear |
She thought she found her way out, habibi |
And now you wanna talk foul, habibi? |
Body at the holiday |
She was never meant to stay |
We get the keys and look away |
She hit the block with the fresh paint spinning on some big rims |
She opened up the suicide doors |
Looking for a way out |
Opened up the suicide doors |
Maybe get away now |
I’m wishing that I could have done more |
Maybe show you where the brakes are |
She opened up the suicide doors |
I just pray that you’re okay now |
I can see her mama with my eyes closed |
Arms wrapped around her baby for the last time now |
I remember those first few nights |
We shared the bed and just cried |
Middle of a crisis, yeah, we left her alone |
No passenger to listen, had to drive on her own |
Blood on her hands, she was riding on chrome |
Maybe the road she was on was too close to your home |
Body at the holiday |
She was never meant to stay |
We get the keys and look away |
She hit the block with the fresh paint spinning on some big rims |
She opened up the suicide doors |
Looking for a way out |
Opened up the suicide doors |
Maybe get away now |
I’m wishing that I could have done more |
Maybe show you where the brakes are |
She opened up the suicide doors |
I just pray that you’re okay now |
All-white Maserati or the Rolls-Royce |
Phantom found their daughter |
Leave her body matte black Rolls Phantom |
Three plus 22, steamings in the rearview |
Sitting somewhere in the back of the black Rolls Phantom |
She pull up to the curb |
She just needed one connection |
But instead of understanding |
All she get is bad directions |
In the tints on the window |
They just show us our reflections |
Even though we follow teachers |
She the one who gave the lesson |
I was on the mountaintop |
High up on the school |
Must have saw you in the summer sunset |
We’re just really missing you |
There’s moments when I’m needing you |
I’m wishing that you hadn’t gone yet |
I pray, I pray that you’re okay |